a thought
Red light shining on your bedroom wall,
Lonely men coming through your bedroom door.
You close your eyes and act out your part...
Loneliness comes in many shapes and forms.
Giving love to whoever comes along,
Loving them for what they can afford.
You give of your body
But no one touches your heart.
O, sweet lady of the night.
You who helped so many lonley get through this night.
But as the night ends
And you switch of your light.
I wonder how many would know
That this is when your loneliness begins.
Dedicated to the memory of So Ra Moon
Who had a smile and a hello for every one
and whos life was so tragically cut short
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